I've woken up with hangovers before,
but this wasn't from anything I knowingly drank. What the hell was I
doing in the woods and tied to a tree?
“Hello? Hello? Anybody?”
Crackling in my ear and then a voice.
“There are piles of fruit there to draw the bears in. You won't
hear them until they are right there.”
I am scared, my heart is racing, “What
the ... Who are you?” I am almost shrieking. Did he say bears? Was
that a branch cracking?
I hear grunting! Three bears? Not my
legs first! “NOOOO!”
Crackling again, “Goodbye.”
“AAAHHHGHGHGGGG!”
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